Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 134 A Confused Face
That man from the lower realm is nothing more than an ant, and it is not worth sending someone with strong spiritual power to deal with him. He thinks ten new disciples are enough to kill that man
What the middle-aged man didn't know was that it was only his momentary negligence. After a hundred years, there will be more powerful men in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dao of Heaven.
After the ten beginner disciples knew the approximate location of the man they wanted to kill, the middle-aged man tore apart the space and sent them all to the lower realm.

After the middle-aged man sent them away, he went to Elder Luo again to test the level of Gongsun Ruyi's spiritual power.
At this moment, in the inn in the lower realm, a man was quietly lying on the bed, as if he was asleep, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, under the straight bridge of his nose, he was a little dry but still good-looking The thin lips that are not like what can be seen in the world are tightly pressed.

suddenly!
A bright white light emitted from his body surrounded him!

Surrounded by white light, the already picturesque eyebrows are even more handsome like a god.

His physical strength began to change drastically at this time.
At the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also rising like crazy.
First-order mid-term.
Late first order.
两阶
Late third stage
The sky even sent down lightning bolts at this time, seeming to be amazed at the speed of the man's advancement
The spiritual power in his body did not slowly stop until he reached the fourth level.
The man's long eyelashes trembled slowly at this time, and a pair of shocking deep eyes that seemed to contain thousands of stars suddenly opened.

Feng Qingcheng slightly frowned her pretty eyebrows, looking at the place she was at right now, the memory in her mind suddenly couldn't match up.
cliff
He is obviously on a cliff, how could he come here.
He was rubbing the corners of his brows slowly with his jade-like fingers.

He seemed to have heard the sound of mackerel before.
She kept waking him up.
But where is she now?
Feng Qingcheng slowly lifted the quilt and sat up, when he caught a glimpse of his left hand missing a piece of little finger, his eyes dimmed slightly.

He slowly let go of a withered flower that he was holding tightly in his hand, and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows with some headaches.

That evening
In his coma he vaguely saw the mackerel calling him
He followed.
The woman I saw that night was definitely not Li Mackerel
He was sure that someone pretended to be Li mackerel and led him to Beishan that night, intending to take his life
Feng Qingcheng stood up slowly, and just when she was about to open the door, a cold sword was pressed against her neck.

The cold light in his deep eyes flickered slightly, and his right hand was slowly raised, with strong spiritual power.
Now he feels very strange about the spiritual power that has just appeared on him and has been promoted to the fourth level at one time.
Those spiritual powers seemed to be born with him, but they were only temporarily sealed somewhere in his body. Because of this experience of narrow escape, he was suddenly unsealed.
Just as he was thinking, the blade on his neck took another step closer to his neck. Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and slowly raised his right hand, the movement was as graceful as a god, and the turbulent spiritual power in his hand made those who deliberately thought The ten people who were about to kill him were shocked, and even the hand of the man who held the blade of Feng Qingcheng's jade-like neck trembled slightly, almost dropping the blade in his hand to the ground.

The ten people took a step back slowly, looked at each other, nodded, and then gave Feng Qingcheng a malicious look in their eyes, and all ten of them mobilized their spiritual power in an instant. When attacking Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and the spiritual power in his hand rushed towards them!

In an instant, out of the ten people who were originally standing there, only one person stood there tremblingly, looking at Feng Qingcheng as if seeing Shura, full of fear.

"I'll give you three seconds to tell me the reason for assassinating this king, otherwise you will end up like them." Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and the sudden cold breath on his body almost froze the man's whole body.

The man looked at the several companions who fell to the ground and completely lost their lives. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a "plop", his body trembling, and he said in a terrified voice: "My lord, spare me! The villain said!"

Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and the cold breath on her body dissipated a lot.

The man bit his lip, and asked in disbelief: "If I say so, will your lord really let me go?".

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him, the danger in the deep eyes made the man startled again, he cried and said: "The villain is an introductory disciple of the Yun Palace in the upper realm, and Elder Yin Luo said that the adults stole it at the beginning. One of the people in the ancient heavenly book, so... so let us come to the lower realm to get..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingcheng flicked his sleeves lightly, and the man's face was filled with horror immediately, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with the light of unwillingness to die...

Feng Qingcheng looked at the man's corpse and touched his well-curved chin, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, his long ears and black eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow on his flawless cheeks.

Upper Bound…

The ancient scriptures...

The light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked out of the window with worry in his eyes.

Since the people from the upper world can find him to assassinate him, they will definitely find trouble with Mackerel...

no!I must go find her immediately!

Absolutely absolutely must not let her have the slightest danger again!

Absolutely not!

His figure flashed, leaving only an afterimage on the spot...

After Feng Qingcheng left, another man dressed in black with a bookish look on his knife-sharpened cheek slightly touched his chin, so that he could see that his eyes narrowed slightly.

Upper Bound…

The ancient scriptures...

Feng Qingcheng's worries...

What is it that worries him?

mackerel…

There was a hint of coldness and worry in the eyes of the man in black. He waved his sleeves and disappeared in place.

A few days later, Feng Linlang found that only she was left here, packed her luggage and left this place completely, heading towards the palace...

The handsome man in wine red was sitting in the carriage very melancholy, looking out the window with his cheeks resting on his hands, his slightly raised peach eyes were a little disappointed.

Mackerel, did those two bastards kidnap you?
I will immediately go to the palace to bring rescuers to rescue you...

Do you really only like Feng Qingcheng?

If that's the case, I will definitely watch you from afar and will never cause you any trouble, but we are still good brothers...

In this life, in the next life, in the next life...

As brothers for countless lifetimes, they can also become husband and wife through hard work, right?

A sly smile flashed in the eyes of a certain fox, and the corner of its mouth curled up into a smile, but that smile looked so bleak...

At this time, Li Mackerel, who was already on the second floor of the Nine Layers Demon Tower, looked at the words on the big screen in front of him with a broken face, with a troubled expression on his face.

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